"Even though you guys escaped from the explosion, I, Ye Xuan, can't even save a deity if I want to kill someone!"


Along with this bone-chilling voice, the expressions of Jiang Anshi, Leng Yanrui, and Song Yinghao, who were still immersed in the joy of surviving a calamity, abruptly changed at this moment. Their entire bodies seemed to have been doused in cold water, and their bodies were exceptionally cold.


They subconsciously turned their heads towards the source of the voice. Two cold and slender figures appeared in their line of sight as they slowly walked out of the darkness with ice-cold steps.


A cold killing intent filled their hearts, causing them to be terrified. It was as if they'd seen a ghost, and angry roars came out of Leng Yanrui and Song Yinghao's mouths, "Ye Xuan, you damned bastard …"


"You heartless bastard, give me your life!"


The reason they were in such a sorry state was all thanks to Ye Xuan. Their hatred towards Ye Xuan could be said to be monstrous, and they wished that they could tear him into ten thousand pieces.


Seeing that Ye Xuan and the others couldn't suppress the hatred in their hearts any longer, Leng Yanrui and Song Yinghao released roars and used all of their strength to stand up. They extended their injured claws and charged at Ye Xuan.


"You want to fight me now?"


Ye Xuan's brows furrowed as he saw this. His eyes flashed with a cold light. He took a step forward and leaped up. His whip kick whistled as it landed on their chests.


"Bang …" "Ka-cha!"


"Puchi …"


A dull sound of collision could be heard, followed by the sound of bones breaking and blood spitting out from his mouth.


Song Yinghao and Leng Yanrui were kicked by Ye Xuan's legs. They spat out large amounts of black blood, and were blasted away like two cannonballs, heavily smashing to the side of the Unparalleled Sword Sect's Great Elder, Jiang Anshi.

"Cough cough …"

They struggled to stand up and pounce towards Ye Xuan once more, but they didn't have the strength to stand up anymore.


They were already seriously injured from the explosion's impact, and now that they've suffered from Ye Xuan's attack, how could they even have the strength to resist?

At this moment, they were like fish on a sticky plate, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They lay on the grass, dying, waiting for death to come.

On the other hand, the Unparalleled Sword Sect's Great Elder wasn't as impulsive as Leng Yanrui and Song Yinghao when he saw them arrive. Instead, he gazed at Li Chunyang as thoughts continuously flashed through his mind, trying to figure out a way for them to give him a chance to live …


"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

Under Leng Yanrui and Song Yinghao's venomous gazes and Jiang Anshi's cold gazes, Ye Xuan and Li Chunyang walked over to their side.

Ye Xuan's expression was ice-cold as he looked condescendingly at the severely injured Leng Yanrui, Song Yinghao, and Jiang Anshi. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he spoke in a cold voice, "Are the three of you satisfied with this gift?"

"Ye Xuan, you damned bastard. You're simply despicable. You actually used the Dark Tiger, that bastard …"


Hearing Ye Xuan's words and looking at his condescending appearance, Leng Yanrui's expression turned ice-cold. Killing intent surged in his eyes as he clenched his fists so tightly that they made 'ka ka' sounds. Rage could be heard coming from his mouth.


They never imagined that Ye Xuan would use the Dark Tiger to make a big fuss and capture them all in one fell swoop!


What was hateful was that they didn't notice anything abnormal about the Dark Tiger at all, and only reacted at the last moment.


"Didn't you send that bastard to kill us? We'll have to ask him to bring you a present to thank you! This is called returning the favor! "


Ye Xuan expressionlessly said as he looked at Leng Yanrui and Song Yinghao's expressions.


"Alright, it's about time. It's time to send you off! Do you have any last words before you die? "

Before they could reply, Ye Xuan continued to coldly speak.

"Your last words, you f * * ker … Ye Xuan, you little bastard, you should be hacked into pieces. If you dare to make an enemy out of my Song Family, my Song Family will definitely not … "

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Song Yinghao clenched his fists until they made 'ka ka' sounds, while incomparably angry words came from his mouth.

"What I want to hear is your last words, not your bullshit …"


However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's cold voice interrupted him.

"Swish …"

The instant Ye Xuan finished speaking, a black and white Black Tortoise appeared in his hand. A cold light flashed as it swiftly swept past Song Yinghao's neck.

"You … You. You dare to kill … "I …"


Song Yinghao's body trembled, and his movements quietly froze. He held his neck with both hands and widened his eyes that were perfectly round. His gaze was filled with terror as he stared at Ye Xuan. Terrified and trembling words came out of his mouth …


"Plop …"

Before he could finish his words, he closed his eyes and fell heavily onto the grass, dead.

Jiang Anshi and Leng Yanrui felt chills go down their spines as they watched Song Yinghao die. They looked at each other and subconsciously gulped. Their gazes at Ye Xuan were filled with undisguised fear …


This fellow was truly cold and heartless. He had actually killed Song Yinghao just like that!


"Song Yinghao died, before he died, he did not even say his last words, so what about you, Leng Yanrui? Do you have any words you want to say before you die? "

After easily finishing off Song Yinghao, Ye Xuan turned around and his gaze descended onto Leng Yanrui as he mercilessly spoke.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was like a demon that'd just walked out of hell. Under his cold gaze, Leng Yanrui felt as if he were in an icehouse, all of the hair on his body stood on end as his body uncontrollably trembled.


He had never felt such fear before.


He regretted bringing his team to Su Hai this time.


If he hadn't brought his team to Su Hai, he wouldn't have ended up like this.


"Ye …" Ye Xuan, you … I am the Seventh Uncle of your wife Leng Qingcheng, and I have watched her grow up. If you kill me, she will hate you for the rest of her life and will never forgive you! "


"Moreover, if you let me off this time, with your current talent and methods, as well as my beautiful words, I'll definitely be able to convince them to acknowledge you as the son-in-law of the Leng Clan when we return to our clan. At that time, you'll be able to bring Qingcheng back to our Leng Clan compound, and you'll even be able to become the future Patriarch of the Leng Clan …"


Leng Yanrui rolled his eyes as a thought flashed through his mind. He then spoke in a trembling, hoarse voice.

This guy wasn't stupid. He actually thought of using Leng Qingcheng's relationship with Ye Xuan to convince Ye Xuan to spare his life.

"What I want to hear is not your bullshit, but your last words!"


Leng Yanrui originally thought that his words would cause Ye Xuan to have a reaction, but he didn't think that it would result in Ye Xuan's emotionless words in the end.


"Ugh …" I... I don't want to die, but can you not kill me? "


The instant Leng Yanrui, who was completely helpless and afraid of death, heard Ye Xuan's words, he felt a pang in his heart. He actually cried out in pain, and with great difficulty, he reached out his hand to grab onto Ye Xuan's pants.


At this moment, he no longer had the air of having brought people with him to take away Ye Xuan from the Modern House. He was in high spirits when he tried to punish Ye Xuan for his crimes.

For the dignified vice head of the Leng Clan, Leng Yanrui, to show such a delicate side to him, it was indeed something beyond people's imagination.

"No way!"

However, Ye Xuan's cold and merciless reply was still the same.

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the black profound artifact in his hand bloomed with a black light, causing Leng Yanrui's face to go pale and filled with shock …


Seeing that Ye Xuan was about to cut his neck with the black profound axe, a voice filled with despair came out of his mouth, "I … …" I'll tell you a big secret, don't kill me! "

"The greatest secret?" "What secret?"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed. He stopped moving.


The words that a person spoke before death had some credibility. The secret that Leng Yanrui spoke of must be extremely important. Otherwise, he would not have said it before he died.


"Promise me that if I tell you this secret, you'll let me go?"

Leng Yanrui eagerly looked at Ye Xuan.

"You have no right to negotiate with me."


Ye Xuan coldly replied.


"Shua!"

The moment he said that, he raised the black black trident in his hand once again and slashed towards Leng Yanrui's neck.

"The one who really killed your parents was my big brother. The one who killed Mo Qingcheng's parents was also my big brother. The thing that they spent their entire lives researching was the Leng Clan!"

Seeing this, Leng Yanrui roared with all his might.

Hearing Leng Yanrui's words, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his movements halted.


He clearly didn't expect that Leng Yanrui would say such a heaven-shaking secret before he died.

Ye Xuan originally thought that the culprits behind killing his parents would be the ones who caught the Shadow Snakes. He didn't expect them to be Leng Yanrui's big brother.

Who was Leng Yanrui's big brother?

The current head of the Leng Clan!

"What exactly is that thing they developed?"


Ye Xuan's eyes flashed as he coldly asked.


"I... I don't know, I've never seen it before, but it's said that the value of that item in the Venerable family is incomparable to it! It could even change the entire world someday in the future … "


Leng Yanrui replied with a deathly pale expression after hearing Ye Xuan's question.

"Then what's the use?"

Killing intent flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes when he heard this. The Black Tortoise in his hand flickered with a cold light as it swept past Leng Yanrui's neck.


"You … "You …"

Leng Yanrui widened his eyes as he held onto his bloodied neck with both of his hands. He looked at Ye Xuan in terror, and trembling words came out of his mouth.

"Puchi …"


Before he could finish his words, a large amount of black blood sprayed out from his mouth. He closed his eyes and fell into a pool of blood, quietly dying.


Ye Xuan's brows were tightly knitted together as he looked at Leng Yanrui's death. He was extremely interested in the item that he was talking about.


What could be so valuable that it could even change the entire world?


And for what reason did that fellow from the Leng Clan actually kill his and Leng Qingcheng's parents?


At this moment, Ye Xuan's heart was filled with doubt.


However, he quickly regained his senses and stopped thinking about this problem. Instead, he turned around and looked at Jiang Anshi, whose face had turned pale because of Leng Yanrui and Song Yinghao's deaths. He coldly said, "Pure Yang, I'll leave this old thing to you!"

"Yes sir!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Li Chunyang lightly nodded his head. He took a step forward, and walked towards Jiang Anshi with a strong intent to kill. His mouth emitted endless, ice-cold words.

"Jiang Anshi, you damned old fool, it's time for us to settle our debts!"